The Romance Of Mr. Walton

After having di

er with Tong Hao, the two of them walked around the school arm in arm.

At this moment, the four years of youth that the two of them had experienced seemed to flash past their eyes.

Tong Hao leaned on Wen Qing's shoulder. "Time flies, right?"

"Yeah, in the blink of an eye, four years has passed."

"Do you still want to study?"

"Mm," Wen Qing nodded. "You should know that with my current diploma, I don't have the qualifications to be on the podium even if I were to stay as a teacher. I can't possibly stay in the executive office and be a counselor for the rest of my life. That goes against my original intentions. "

"But, it's hard for you to stay in school and study at the same time."

"Living is very hard. Besides, I work in school and the learning environment is better. I quite like that feeling. "

Tong Hao was speechless. "I really admire you. Other people start to relax after getting into university, but you have made yourself even more tired. Don't you know that you've missed the best four years of your life?"

"Let's see what you think. At least in these four years, I've known you."

"Yo, your little mouth is so sweet. If it wasn't for my private interview tonight, I would have thought of flipping your cards."

"That would be my honor."

The two of them looked at each other and smiled. The time at university, that had been playing around with each other, had truly come to an end.

When Tong Hao left at night, she really didn't go to see her off.

She wasn't afraid that Tong Hao would cry, but she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to hold back her tears.

After all, Tong Hao had accompanied her through four years of the most beautiful youth, and she was the best friend she had ever liked from the bottom of her heart.

That night, when Huo Tingshen rushed over for di

er, she was sitting on the wintergreen table in front of the door, staring at the sky in a daze.

He got out of the car and walked over to her. "What are you looking at?"

She pointed to the sky and said, "It's an airplane."

"What's so good about the plane?"

"Aren't you curious about what kind of people are sitting inside, where they're going, what secrets are in their hearts, and what kind of family they have?"

"Tong Hao is on the plane now?" Huo Tingshen sat beside her.

She shook her head. "She left on the high-speed train."

"Then why are you still looking at the plane?"

"I envy her," she said calmly. "Every year during the holidays, when the students leave school one by one and go home, I'm especially envious that they have a home to return to. When school starts, they bring a lot of specialties from home and say, 'My father prepared this, my mother made it'. Every time this happens, I feel ashamed of myself.

"Now that I've graduated, everyone has left. I'm the same Wen Qing who stood at the same place, with no home, no relatives, and no dreams. I feel like I'm living a life, really ??"

She looked at him and said, "Oh right, don't pity me. I'm not saying this to make people pity me. I'm just jealous and envy others."

Huo Tingshen extended his arm and naturally put it around her shoulders: "No one will pity you, how can you be pitiful? Do you think that those people who have a lot of relatives will be very happy? Not necessarily, they also had a lot of troubles. Furthermore, who said you have no relatives now? Don't you still have me? "

Wen Qing was moved, her eyes turning slightly red.

People who have been lonely for a long time, the one thing they loved to hear the most was' you still have me '.

Huo Tingshen looked at her and smiled lovingly.

"Wen Qing, I hope that one day, you can let go of all your defenses in front of me and take off your armor to warm yourself with me. When that time comes, we won't be lonely anymore."

Wen Qing almost forgot that Huo Tingshen was also a lonely person.

"..."

On Saturday morning, before Wen Qing had woken up, her cell phone rang.

She thought it was an alarm clock, so she switched it off.

A few minutes later, her cell phone rang again.

Didn't she turn off the alarm last night?

She opened her eyes and put her phone in front of her. It was Huo Tingren.

This brat, it's a big weekend, why is he calling her?

She picked up the phone and said lazily, "Hello."

"Third Sister-in-Law, why did you hang up just now? Are you still awake?"

Third Sister-in-Law?

This form of address was truly ear-piercing.

"Tingren, your brother and I aren't married yet."

"Don't worry about it, I'll call you Third Sister-in-Law regardless of your relationship. When are you coming over?"

Wen Qing frowned, "Go over there? "Where to?"

"Are you sleeping like a fool? Didn't my brother say he told you? Today we are going to the suburban resort for a holiday. "

Wen Qing's mind went blank. She had already forgotten about this matter.

Originally, she had pla

ed to wake up after sleeping and clean up, then go out for a stroll to relax.

Results...

"I better not go. I have other things to do today."

"You can do anything later. Third Brother and I will pick you up from the road later. Wait for us at home."

After Huo Tingren finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Wen Qing was speechless. Since when did this kid learn how to act on his own?

She was speechless. A

oyed, she rubbed her long hair and got off the bed to wash up.

She had just finished her breakfast when her cell phone rang again.

Seeing that it was Huo Tingshen, she helplessly picked up the phone.

"Hello."

"Go downstairs, I'll wait for you downstairs."

"Can't I not go?"

"What do you think?" Huo Tingshen's voice was calm: "Do you want to come down yourself, or should I go up and carry you down?"

After hanging up, Wen Qing went downstairs with her bag on her back.

She got in the car and was surprised to see Huo Tingshen drive over himself. "Why are you the only one here?"

"I'm here to pick you up. Am I not good enough by myself?"

"That's not what I meant. What I meant was, didn't Tingren just call and say that he was coming over as well?"

Huo Tingshen acknowledged: "I told him to just follow the car. Why would he be a light bulb when we're together?"

Wen Qing looked at him and said in a speechless ma

er, "Electric light bulb?" Is there anyone who would say such a thing about their own brother? "

Huo Tingshen smiled, "I thought you would care more about me saying that the two of us are together."

Wen Qing frowned. "I also mind that."

"Too late." He laughed.

She rolled her eyes at him. "Can we come back early this afternoon? My sheets should be washed today. "

"We're not coming back today."

"Huh?" Wen Qing was stu

ed. "What do you mean we're not coming back tonight?"

"Our trip took two days and one night."

"Then why didn't you say so earlier?" Wen Qing became anxious.

"I told you to spare two days on Saturday."

"But you didn't say that you were going out for two days. I thought you weren't sure which day would pass."

Wen Qing said gloomily, "Turn around, I want to go home."

"It's too late."

"But I didn't bring any luggage. I just came out carrying this small bag."

"What else do you want to take with you? It's only been two days and one night, and you're still moving out? "

"I don't even have a nightgown for the night."

"Then wear mine."

Wear his?